Pissing herself 🥹
Make sure to let those cute girly moans out when a Man puts you in your place💗
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@ftmsissygrl
Pissing herself 🥹
Make sure to let those cute girly moans out when a Man puts you in your place💗
I love this specific subset of ftm misgen stuff you post/ reblog. I don't mess with full detrans n shit and i've always liked the overtly stereotypical sissification stuff for cis guys. Love your blog
Same man, same. I'm into detrans, but mostly as a consecuence of being born in the body I was born and my big (big) sissy kink. I'm always glad to find more people who are into the same weird niche shit as me!
A true sissy knows only to rub her diapers once her mitts are on 💓
feeling your chaisty !
You squirm, rubbing yourself to no avail. Your chastity is so thight that you can't feel your clitty at all. The thick diaper and mittens don't help neither. A month has passed since your training started, its purpose to make you forget your fakeboy delusions and accept you're a pathetic babygirl, and until now you were so mortified by your new life that you didn't even think about why first thing done by your "Daddy" was lock you up. Now you understand, rubbing to no avail, it's hard to think you are a boy when your clitty is burning from denial and your pussy clenches on nothing. Even harder when dressed in such a girly, humilliating way.
Eventually Daddy comes into the room and finds you like this. He starts laughing.
"You know that boys don't rub their clitties like that, right?"
You don't answer. You feel so needy, dumb.
"Bad news is," he says "that dumb little girls like you don't rub their clitties neither. You lost that priviledge when you started thinking you were a boy"
He lowers himself to grab your mittened hands, and you squirm. He is so strong. He lifts you up and puts you in his lap, and your first stinct is to try and push and kick to no avail. Eventually you get tired, and you forget your escaping delusions when Daddy unlocks your diaper covers and opens your diaper up, exposing your ass and belt.
"Oh my, this diaper is so wet! Such a drooly pussy" he says, trying to get a finger under the belt. At that you feel how your brain stops working, and you let out a small, high pitched whimper as you arch your back.
Of course the belt is too thight, and Daddy can't put his finger in. Instead, he slaps your ass hard, and you can't help but squeak at the sharp feeling.
"for every slap, you'll thank your Daddy and tell him what you are, understood?"
Your holes are so empty and you feel so pathetic like this. You feel almost unable to talk.
Daddy slaps you again, hard.
"thank you Daddy! I'm a dumb little girl Daddy!"
He slaps you again.
"thank you Daddy! I'm a dumb little girl Daddy!"
And again, and again, until both cheeks are glistering red and you're sobbing on the sheets.
Daddy puts your diaper and covers on again, and pats your ass to tell you to stand up. You still feel so horny, so needy. So dumb.
"I'm a dumb little girl, Daddy" you say, feeling how your pussy clenches at the thought. Your clitty feels on fire, but dumb little girls like you don't rub themselves. Daddy ignores you and gets out of the room, and you're left there, in your pretty satin dress, locked up pussy and red, diapered ass, to reflect in how you'll never be a boy.
We know sissy play with regular cis men is unoriginal and maybe a little problematic. It can be funny with fakegirls, but I can't help thinking they enjoy it a little too much. If I had a fakeboy to sissify and victimise though... Delicious~!
You can keep your short hair, but your lips, cheeks and eyelids will be lumious pink, your lashes thick black. Massive pink bow in your short hair, the frilliest, most revealing dress you've ever seen, and painful, restrictive ballerina pumps~! Pretty pink jeweled earrings, necklace, braceletes, anklets, all your nails neon pink~! I don't care if you have breasts or not, if you have a vulva or not. Either you look just like you used to except even more of what tortured you inside, or your hard earned masulinity is a mere punchline, no matter what you do to your body, you will never escape~! Maybe the more you masculinise yourself, the pinker and more frilly I'll make you~!
Make you admit you love it, that it turns you on, that no matter what you do to yourself, you will always, always be a pink, frilly lil sissy girl <3
Mistress is sissy sitting one of her best friend's maid, Poesy, while the friend is overseas on business. Mistress's house rule is if there is any mistake, accident or lapse by either one of us, we both get punished. Mistress simply doesn't have time to figure out who did what, so even though Posey spilled the coffee, its both of our asses bent over the table.
Proper discipline for sissies
There's an old post that got engraved on my mind and so I needed to try it...
I put a bottle cap over my clitty, plugged my ass up, got into some thight pink panties and small, girly jean shorts. Then I got my legs up, locked them over with my arms, and started watching nice straight porn on the tv while rubbing on my nipples. The shorts are so thight that when I put my legs up they press on my pussy and my plug, getting between my wet pussy lips, and the bottle cap makes sure my clitty is kept good and denied. And of course, straight porn keeps me needy and aching for Cock inside my girly holes.
Oh-oh-oh, I wanna be free Yeah, to feel the way I feel Man! I feel like a woman!
Meeting my bf parents for thanksgiving. So anxious last time they saw me I looked so masculine. This time imma be so feminine and graceful all thanks my amazing dominant bf. He says a cute medium hair wig light brown then a cute tan sheer top black mini skirt black nylons and tan heels . Parents won’t recognize me . He has taught me how to be elegant and proper how to act and sit like a lady. Then after that he’s going to take me up stairs where I need to thank him and serve him like a good girl and get breeded .
How fakeboys have to wait for our Men to come home
I went out dressed like a propper girl today!
I wore a matching set of pink panties and a push up bra, a pretty pink dress, white thights, cute girly shoes and a nice pink hairbow! I also did my makeup to make sure I looked the girliest possible, all in glossy pink of course. I loved how everybody looked at me, how obviously female but pathetic I looked. My dress had a high neckline, nothing more than a modest peter pan neck, but my push up bra made sure my giggling tits were perfectly noticeable under the pink fabric. I've never been on t so my girly body fitted perfectly in the clothes, and I know everybody could see how needy and aroused I was, how my pussy clenched on nothing.
At one point I got into a convenience store and bought two big cucumbers, some condoms and a pair of office clamps. The cashier made such a face, I know she was wondering if I was ordered to do this. She probably thought about how I'd be spreading my pussy up later, nipples clamped as I moaned and asked for more. Maybe she thought about me stuffing both my holes at the same time, I bought two cucumbers after all... She correctly gendered me at all times to, and how not to! I made sure it's obvious I've got a needy pussy and love to be a pathetic girl.
I know a woman would never dress like this and do what I did, but I don't deserve to be a woman, a dumb fakeboy like me deserves nothing more than turning into the most pathetic, dumb girl, a parody of feminity for her to never think in being a boy again.
Now I still feel so pathetic, still in my pretty clothes, hard clamps over my dress, thighs down and panties to the side to make space for the big cucumber stretching my pussy up, writting this on tumblr for everybody to know that I'm a dumb girl that craves humillation.
Maybe next time I'll put small clamps on my nipples and go out braless, and if I'm lucky enough, maybe some real man will be nice enough to put me in my place.
Do you like my panties?
oh yes, I would love to wear that too.
I look at her all dressed up in pink and lace, waiting for me in the bed. I can already see her tiny clitty getting hard under the shiny satin panties. I feel my pussy clench at the sight.
"You look so pretty" she says "so dumb to think that you ever thought you were a boy"
I know she is mocking me. She was a boy too, once. But after so much training and feminization, nothing boyish is left neither in her nor me. I'm wearing a matching set of panties, mines thight enough to get between my pussy lips, and a pink bodice like hers, my needy nipples visible through the satin. I'm so undeniably girly, just like my girlfriend, two lesbian girls about to have sex.
I get to the bed, hearing the bells on my heels and feeling my soft feminine thighs touching each other as I walk, conscious that there's wettness dripping down my legs. I walk with my back arched, pressenting my ass, little steps as I practiced with her. Making sure everything is as feminine as it can be.
I put my gloved hands on her, one finger covered in white lace passes over her left nipple, the other goes down between her legs to feel her clenching on her plug. She inmediatly gets her hand on me, going to my pantied ass and pressing on my own plug, as big as hers. I moan in her ear, whimpy and high pitched.
"Good girl" she says "you are so prepared"
She puts two fingers in my mouth as I keep strocking on her nipples. She presses until her knuckles now touch my lips, and starts going in and out.
I slowly start rubbing myself on her clitty. Our satin panties feel so smooth when rutting against each other. She moans as her clit gets even harder. Suddenly she gets her fingers out of my mouth and slaps me. I look at her hand, her fingers are all drooly and covered in shiny pink lipstick.
"I'm sorry" I say, "I know I'm not allowed to hump when my clitty is not in chastity, but I'm so needy"
"You can't even wait, such a cute pathetic girl"
She looks so cute and pathetic too, and she can't wait anymore, judging by how fast she slides her panties down, not even bottering to take them completly off. They stay on her thights, making her hard clitty look even girlier. I take my panties off too, feeling how long treads of pussy juice land on the sheets.
"Your clitty is so small and pretty" I say. She gets red and smilles.
"Yours is even smaller, you look so pretty with your girly bits all exposed out. Now cmon..."
I know what I have to do. I get her between my legs, position myself and then go down on her clitty.
I moan and arch my back, feeling my pussy open on her. She starts moaning too, two needy noisy girls making a show. I can't feel much, she's so small after all, but I feel so girly like this, both holes filled up as my clitty remains untouched. My titties bounce as I get myself pounded, and with every bounce I forget a bit more that we both used to think we were boys once.
Thirty seconds in, she grabs my ass hard as her eyes roll back. She has cummed inside me, a little pearly white drop on her clitty as I slide out, whining. I still feel so needy.
"No please" I say, "I need more, please"
I know she lasted lots for how she was trained, her sissy conditioning making it impossible for her to fuck me properly. But my training made me crave to have my pussy filled up, and it seemed I wasn't well conditioned enough to be able to cum in thirty seconds just from having my pussy pounded.
"I'm sorry love, but you know you can't keep playing with your pussy. Next time will be"
She slides my panties up, high enough to get them between my pussy lips.
"Come get our chastities" she tells me "we have to be nice and locked up so we can keep training, we'll see if you're trained enough in three months"
I just want to be dressed like her, be put in a thight chastity belt and then be made to suck her off---
I look down at my sissy girlfriend's caged clitty, her panties now smeared with cum. I moan, my own clitty still locked under my belt, my panties soaking wet but no release for me. We've been rubbing at each other nipples for more than an hour by now, our sensitive chests pressing together as we try to press on each others puffy buds. Estrogen is doing wonders on our bodies. His tits are growing out nicely, and mine are even bigger than before starting my training. We're wearing a matching lingery set, same heels and the same plug model is nested deep in our asses.
I look at the camera that recorded everything.
"I just came from rubbing my nipples" my girlfriend says in a whimpy, feminine voice
"Can I keep rubbing on mine?" I ask. I feel so denied, months have passed since I last came.
My girlfriend laughs.
"Of course you can't. Now come lick me clean"
First I give her a little kiss, our drooly mouths smeared in gloss and pink lipstick making a little sound. Then I get on my knees and arch my back, presenting my plugged ass and wet, locked pussy to the camera, as I start licking the cum from her pretty panties. She moans so nicely, and I can't help but moan too. I want to be a good girl and come from my nipples too. Maybe we can try again after tonight's e pill.
Rubbing my nipples to images of frilly dresses to be forced into. I'm such a dumb fakeboy!
"Tell me princess, do you feel like a boy?"
I squirmed. Daddy asks the same everytime I'm forced to show him my outfit.
"No Daddy, I feel like a dumb needy girl"
That's the truth. Since he got in charge of my training and the chastity belt came in, all I could do was whimper and obbey him in all ways, whishing he'd someday touch my denied clitty again.
"Good girl, forgeting her boyish delusions already"
I moaned, humilliated. I used to think I was a boy, but dressed like this, with a steel belt that prevents myself from being a "naughty princess" as Daddy says, my pussy juices leaving wet patches over my pink panties and thights, and a big pink plug permanently stuffed into my ass, I feel so conscious of my girly look and behaviour.
"That outfit looks so cute" Daddy says, "did you choose it all yourself?"
I feel my empty pussy clench. That's the most humilliating part, I dressed myself up like this. Daddy has thrown all my boy clothes away a long time ago, but I was the one that picked the all pink outfit, the shiny thights, the daintly necklace, the cute hairbow the pink lipstick and the frilly dress, that looked more like something a little girl would use for ballet class than anything else. I'm just so horny I can't help but enjoy becoming girlier everyday.
"Yes Daddy. I love looking like a pretty princess"
Daddy laughs.
"If the princess smilles big for the camera then maybe I'll get her a reward, what does she think?"
I inmediatly pose and smille. I must look like such a dumb needy girl right now. Daddy takes the photo.
"Now get into the sofa, princess"
I feel my denied clitty burning and my tender nipples tingling. I know what Daddy means. I get into the armbinder of the sofa, one leg on the couch and the other on the floor, my crotch pressing on the fabric of the sofa, the belt making my girly parts unable to feel anything. I arch my back, my ass looking at Daddy.
He slaps me once and then puts his hand on my plug, not even bottering to take my thights and panties off. He presses on it and I moan, girly and high pitched. I can't help it, I'm so horny I can't think straight.
"Such a good princess for Daddy" he says on my ear. He starts rubbing on one of my nipples over my dress and I open my mouth, breathless. I'm Daddy's good princess. I love being Daddy's princess.
"Princess has been so obbedient and girly latelly, I think she can ask for whatever she wants" Daddy keeps my nipple pinched hard and I whimper. What could I ask? To have my boy clothes again? To have my chastity taken off? Maybe to be allowed on T again?
He flicks on my nipple and I feel my eyes crossing.
"Princess wants pink nipple clamps and more petticoats for her dresses!"
I love being Daddy's princess. I'm a dumb needy girl.